As usual, I have been remiss. So I'm going to start with 'old' photos which also helps refresh my memory as to what I have been up to.
On June 30th, I was dog sitting for Brownie while his people took a weekend jaunt to Canada. They picked a great time to head north because it was getting pretty warm. This is Brownie as he's coming back into their house after an outside break.
This, however, was his favorite occupation (and position).
At this point, I had begun staining my new planter which Jon put together. He did a great job with the million pieces.
I have 3 of these muelin (above). They are now taller than I am. And I am told they only bloom once every two years. I'm wondering if I should cut them down. They sure are weird.
Meanwhile, the daisies went nuts and spewed all over.
Here is a more recent photo of the planter. The lilies on each end have shed their petals. The center is tall phlox. I'm collecting those seeds. Speaking of seeds, I had planted sunflower seeds in pots. The %$#! chipmunk dug them up and ate them.
Sunday, July 10th was ice cream day. Flayvors which is about a mile from my house, has a nice no sugar added raspberry swirl. I also got to say hello to the girls. Everyone else was eating while Bessie here was enjoying the cool earth.
Which brings me to July 14th in Cape Charles, VA (CC). Below is the jon boat (I have no idea how that's spelled) that we took out to go fishing. The big boat was having battery problems.
I was less than graceful when trying to exit the boat and started laughing. While it was good to laugh, it didn't help me get off the boat!
Motoring out to a good fishing site.
There were no fish. David and Jane's grandchildren (very small children) had caught them all the week before. So we declared victory and pulled up anchor. David had vowed to get us some mussels.
This is the first 'beach' that we investigated.
David would gun the motor and beach the boat. It was exciting.
Yes, all of those holes in the mud belong to fiddler crabs which are about the size of a half dollar.